Full-level metaphysics boss relies on fortune-telling to revitalize Taoist temples

Chapter 86 Helping You Last Time

What the talisman paper is most afraid of is encountering water. Although the purple air talisman is not drawn by ordinary yellow talismans, it still subconsciously feels fear.

When the tears fell on his body, the Purple Qi Talisman was like a child stained with unclean things, fluttering all the time, making sure that he was not wet with tears, then twisted his body and flew to Lu Xuanjin's waist, and plunged into it .

Little did he know that Lu Xuanjin was watching all these scenes.

After sucking in a wave of purple qi, the color of the purple qi talisman, which was still relatively light, suddenly became thicker. Xu felt excited, and the purple qi talisman kept twisting his body.

A pair of big hands approached it, but the Purple Qi Talisman only pretended that Lu Xuanjin couldn't see him, and didn't intend to avoid it at all, but he didn't expect that those hands came straight towards it, and grabbed it the next moment.

"what are you?"

The Purple Qi Talisman was caught in one piece, Lu Xuanjin frowned slightly, and put the Purple Qi Talisman in front of her eyes to observe carefully. Although it was a bit ugly, she could still see the shape of the Talisman paper.

It's just that the talisman paper looked a little strange, whether it was Song Shiyi's talisman paper or that of other Taoist priests, it was different from this purple qi spell.

You are the thing, and your whole family is the thing!
Opening the mouth of the Ziqi Talisman is the quintessence of the country, but if there is no mouth, the thoughts in the heart will not be heard, so I can only twist my body to express my resistance.

"I don't know where it came from. It might be dangerous. It's better to destroy it."

Just now, the charm was on his waist. He didn't know what he was doing. Thinking of it, Song Shiyi always looked at his waist from time to time. Could it be because he likes his waist, but this little thing?

Thinking about it, the expression on Lu Xuanjin's face became even more ugly.

So did he lose even the last bit of liking for Song Shiyi?
The purple qi talisman kept struggling, and as soon as Lu Xuanjin loosened his hand, the talisman fell on Song Shiyi's body, and continuously passed the purple qi on his body to Song Shiyi.

Song Shiyi's face, which was still pale at first, became more rosy after receiving the supplement of spiritual power, and the color of the purple energy charm that was filled with purple energy just now faded again.

He wanted to get close to Lu Xuanjin's waist to attract purple energy, but he could only squat beside Song Shiyi because of Lu Xuanjin's attitude towards it just now.

It's better for Lu Xuanjin not to be able to see himself. He can absorb as much purple energy as he wants. Now that he has been captured, he will probably die from exhaustion of spiritual power.

The purple qi spell sighed, and the condensed purple qi radiated out again.

These days, even sighing has to pay such a high price.

Seeing the purple qi talisman fluttering non-stop, Lu Xuanjin frowned slightly, although she didn't know how this little thing helped Song Shiyi recover.

In terms of its ability, let it reluctantly stay on your waist.

The Purple Qi Talisman was still trembling, and Lu Xuanjin grabbed it in the palm of his hand the next moment. Seeing the purple Qi continuously erupting from Lu Xuanjin's body, the Purple Qi Talisman directly plunged into it.

Lu Xuanjin's body radiated purple energy, which could be absorbed anywhere, but it preferred to stay around Lu Xuanjin's waist.

But now there is no choice, how much can be absorbed, if you are driven away later, you will not meet people with purple energy in the future.

But the Ziqi Talisman did not expect that Lu Xuanjin did not drive it away, but put it back on his waist.

Is this accepted?

The Ziqi Talisman raised her head, but Lu Xuanjin just looked at Song Shiyi on the bed, and covered Song Shiyi with a quilt thoughtfully, for fear that Song Shiyi would catch cold at night.

Chu Yao and Jiang Ruoxuan were sleeping soundly, Lu Xuanjin was guarding Song Shiyi, Li Yating and Gu Qinghe were chatting beside the patriarch, Lu's house was peaceful, but the Ji's house on the other side was full of chaos and no peace.

"Aqin, what's going on, why did Song Shiyi take Li Yating away?"

Mrs. Ji stood outside for a while before realizing it. When she walked into Ji Qin's room, she saw Ji Qin sitting in the corner, covering her face with blood on her hands.

The room was in a mess, and all the glass on the window had been broken and fell to the ground.

Mrs. Ji hurried over to check on Ji Qin's situation, and put Ji Qin's face down. There was a long mark on the right side of the glass, and blood continued to flow out.

"What's going on with Ah Qin, tell grandma quickly, I'm going to be scared to death."

The Ji family has been going downhill for a long time, and it is the gods raised by Ji Qin who are able to maintain it until now to help them. If Ji Qin falls and the gods are gone, what will they do in the future, what will the Ji family do!
"The immortal was chased away by Song Shiyi and Li Yating, and they hurt the immortal, and my face was also injured by Song Shiyi..."

Ji Qin came back to his senses, thinking about what happened in the house just now, holding Mrs. Ji's hand and crying all the time.

She didn't know what was going on, but the god who was obviously very powerful was useless after facing Song Shiyi.

"Then will the gods come back? If there is no protection from the gods, what will our Ji family do?"

Mrs. Ji's face turned pale. Without the blessing of the gods, Ji Qin no longer had the same attractiveness as before, and her appearance was not as beautiful as before. Coupled with the scar on her face, it only made people feel a little scary.

The pity in her eyes before was gone, only fear was left, Mrs. Ji turned her eyes away, unwilling to see Ji Qin's miserable state.

"what!"

Seeing Mrs. Ji's performance, Ji Qin hurriedly looked in a mirror, but couldn't accept the reality and screamed out.

"How could it be like this, who would like me if I look like a ghost!"

The scars on Ji Qin's face basically stretched from the corners of her eyes to her chin. Even if she can be treated properly, there will be a little scar left. Her previous appearance was very ordinary, but she was only attractive with the addition of evil spirits.

Now that the evil spirit has escaped, Ji Qin's attraction is no longer there.

"It's just trash."

Just as Ji Qin was still screaming, a cold voice came from the door, "This fairy has been raising you for so many years, and told you to hide your things well. You don't want to be discovered by people from the Taoist sect now. Serve it right!"

Ji Qin looked up, and there was a person reflected in his eyes, who was the one who saved her and gave her a fairy three years ago.

She must have known that she was in trouble and came to save herself again.

"Master, please save me. I don't want to die yet, and I don't want to lose everything. Gu Qinghe and Lu Xuanjin are going to fall in love with me. Please help me again. I am willing to give everything, please master!"

Ji Qin didn't care about the wound on her face, and knelt down to the man at the door.

"Gu Qinghe?"

The person at the door murmured, took out a new ceramic doll from his arms, and said with a sneer, "This is the last time I will help you, but I have one condition."

The man beckoned to Ji Qin, said a few words in Ji Qin's ear before leaving.

(End of this chapter)